User blog comment:Llamao/The Strangers/@comment-1298206-20130628003533/@comment-1298206-20130713060508

''Number Eleven stands outside the forge chamber, its back pressed against the wall. After standing motionless for several seconds, the Stranger lifts its greatsword and shield. It takes a huge sidestep, turning one hundred eighty degrees so it is standing in the doorway. It gazes into the forge chamber through its visor''

''Upon entering the forge chamber, Number Eleven is met with the sight of Bluestripe the Wild standing in the center of the room, fixing it with a hard, icy stare, gripping his broadsword in one paw and a small round shield in the other. Speaking in a low growl, the Badger Lord issues a challenge'' "Come, let us fight."

Unsure of whether or not to obey the order given by this creature or not, Number Eleven remains rooted where he stands, appearing like little more than an empty suit of armor

Bluestripe suddenly jerks his striped head up, his lip curled in a fierce snarl, his eyes glazing over in Bloodwrath, giving him an overall ferocious appearance as he lets out a roar "What are you waiting for?! Let's fight!"

''After hearing the badger's command repeated, Number Eleven lifts its greatsword and bashes the hilt against its shield. It begins lumbering forward for a few moments before tearing into a full-out charge, its shield held high and its blade pointed at Bluestripe's heart''

Bracing himself for his opponent's attack, Bluestripe raises his buckler and holds his broadsword horizontally in front of his torso to protect it from a possible attack

Lunging forward, Number Eleven lifts its greatsword over its head brings it down on Bluestripe's buckler, causing the badger to stumble back several steps from the impact of the Stranger's blow

Taking advantage of this, Number Eleven takes a large step forward, thrusting its blade at Bluestripe's chest

''Bluestripe reacts quickly and swings his broadsword outward to block Number Eleven's blade. The two swords lock. Both combatants push against the others' sword in an attempt to knock their opponent off-balance